Chapter 153: Resurrection
The Emperor took off the crown on his crown and removed a golden pearl the size of a thumb cap set on it, and then he fastened the pearl to the blood jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand.
The moment the two touched, the red halo in the blood jade wrench rippled like melted ink, splitting into red threads like meridians and pouring into the pearl.
Under the interweaving of gold and red, the last shred of luck came out of the pearl and flowed towards the melting ice, and the nearly destroyed mechanical behemoths were injected with luck, and the scattered parts were reassembled again.
And after losing the last shred of luck, the emperor's originally radiant face suddenly grew old, and it looked like he had crossed over from the year of knowing the destiny of heaven to the sixtieth birthday.
The so-called qi luck is a special substance that already existed when the world was formed, and even the Heavenly Dao, which is in charge of everything, cannot control it.
It doesn't have any power, and it won't bring any growth in cultivation, but it can affect a person's fate in the dark, from walking on the side of the road to picking up a copper coin, to escaping the catastrophe of mortality, everyone's life is inseparable from the companionship of luck.
The core of heaven given by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is sealed with the essence of luck condensed from the place of origin of the gods, which is a symbol of the divine power of the monarch and the source of blessing a dynasty.
Only when the Dusk Emperor is in power and the tyrant is dictatorial will the Heavenly Core abandon this withered dynasty until the next Ming Emperor appears.
But when the luck in the core of heaven is imposed, no one has ever been able to bear the burden of a dynasty with flesh and blood, even the Son of Heaven will suffer backlash, and the price he pays is his longevity.
But it's all worth it, as long as he can survive this catastrophe smoothly, Fuxia will usher in a new glorious era, and he will become an emperor who is comparable to the founding emperor.
Without the support of the ice lotus, the frozen ice field soon melted back into an ocean, and the seven-headed beast reassembled its body and came again on the waves.
Han Qi's giant tree-like fist came to the top of Qingya's head like a heavenly fire falling, and the spiritual power of Qingya, which was almost drained, stuffed a handful of Hui Yuan Dan in the ground, and with the spiritual power that was briefly recovered, Ling Yunbu took Hua Qing'er to evacuate Han Qi's attack range together.
The Qiqi in the rear pursued, and the sharp feathers fell on the sponge sea, like a school of flying fish shuttling forward, and the moment they jumped, the feather blades separated the sea surface from cracks. Carrying a constant drop of water, he wants to enclose the green cliff.
And at this moment, the originally cold sea water suddenly boiled.
There was no eruption of an undersea volcano, nor the fall of heavenly fire, the sea water covering the entire Daming Palace was constantly churning as if it was boiling, and the seven-headed giant beast was the turtle in the urn.
Until a resounding sound of the dragon's roar exploded on the surface of the sea, with the origin of the dragon's chant as the center, a column of water was blown into the sky, the wings of Qiqi swept in the wind were blown away, the thunder of the cow was also muffled, and a red dragon soared into the sky from the bottom of the sea.
I don't know when, the law of the Eight Desolation Flame Dragons broke away from Qiu Chiyu's body, and it swam freely in the sea, which was a memory engraved in the blood and bones many years ago.
After steaming the seawater, the dragon leapt out of the water and hung in the air, the waterfall of water falling from it, and more of it was evaporated by the heat on its surface, forming a white cloud around the dragon.
At this moment, the cold winter under the original 39 became like dog days, and as the surrounding temperature continued to rise, a fire actually ignited on the sea.
Like igniting dead grass, the flames of the prairie spread rapidly on the surface of the sea, and under the continuous scorching of the dragon flames, the sea water underwent strange changes.
Instead of being evaporated into water vapor, the source of water is burned by a scorching flame, mixed with the chaotic atmosphere in the air, and thunder and lightning are born on the surface of the sea.
The boundless ocean was paved with a layer of power grid, and the giant beasts still in the sea were instantly electrified, although their hard bodies could resist the power of thunder and lightning for a while, but as the fire on the water surface became bigger and bigger, the current carried on the power grid became more and more intense.
The Emperor had already given them the order to evacuate, but it was too late to act at this time, they were paralyzed by the continuous current, and the system that supported their body operation was disturbed to varying degrees, the Emperor's order could no longer activate their actions, and the alien beasts that had just been resurrected would be destroyed again, and this time, there was no extra luck to help them stand up again.
In the sea, the dragons are undoubtedly the most powerful force.
But after all, the alien beasts have inherited the blood of the ancient beasts, and under the judgment of nature, the power engraved in the muscle memory tells them the path to life.
Kui Niu, who has the closest relationship with the sea, is the least affected by the electric current, and he is the first to regain control of his body.
But what it was waiting for was not the hope of continuing to fight, but the command to resist the strongest lightning strike that was about to come at the cost of its own body.
Only in this way can the remaining six beasts retain the strength to continue fighting, and the emperor can still take the situation into his own hands, for which he can decisively choose to sacrifice Kui Niu.
According to legend, the Kui Niu is kind and gentle by nature, and it has been living on the Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, stirring up wind and rain, evoking the sun and the moon, and carefully guarding this small world.
Whenever a lost ship passes by, it will stop the wind and rain around it, turning the light of the sun and moon into a lighthouse to guide the way, helping people find their way back.
In the later battle of the deer, Kui Niu sacrificed himself, allowing the emperor to make his own skin into a war drum and his own bones into a bone hammer, and the drum resounded for thousands of miles, which shocked Chiyou's troops and laid the foundation for Yanhuang's victory.
I never thought that after 10,000 years, the remnants of the spirit of the Kui Niu still can't escape such a fate.
It's just that 10,000 years ago, it was willing to sacrifice its body in exchange for the peace of the land of China, and this time, it is just a manipulated puppet without any thinking of its own.
Kui Niu raised his head to the sky and roared, thunder and lightning came from the clouds, and the black clouds pressed the realm, making the Daming Palace, which was already a ruin, even more depressed.
Above the clouds, the lightning is constantly rolling, above the waves, the current is still raging, seeing that the current that makes up the power grid is getting thicker and thicker, it has turned into a bundle of long whips held in the hands of Qiu Chiyu, Kui Niu didn't have time to hesitate, raised his head and led the thunder Wanjun to hit himself.
With a loud bang, Kui Niu's body was shattered, but its skin was still intact, and the broken bones stretched the skin apart, forming a huge protective umbrella that protected the remaining six alien beasts below.
Seven long whips made of thunder and lightning were held in Akiikeyu's hand at one end, and the other end was sprinkled across the ocean. Qiu Chiyu waved hundreds of feet of electric light in her hand as if she had flown a huge kite, her slender and slender body was extremely small under the rough thunder and lightning, but the power that burst out of her body could dominate the ocean.
At this moment, she went from a warrior who stirred up wind and fire to a queen who controlled thunder and lightning.
The whip of thunder and lightning smashed down against the six beasts under the cow, and the seven long whips were like seven giant swords that split the sea water, revealing the roads and re-revealing the floor tiles of the Daming Palace.
Then, the long whips were even more intertwined, focusing all the power on one point, like a long needle, piercing into the protective umbrella composed of the skin of the Kui Niu.
The long needle penetrated Kui Niu's skin without hindrance, but when it passed through the skin, the terrifying power of electric energy that had been gathered together was absorbed and spread out by the hair on the skin, and was dissolved into a small electric current rippling outside, and it was no longer able to cause harm to the alien beasts below.
The umbrella condensed by Kui Niu at the cost of all his life force has absolute defensive power, and among all the people present, I am afraid that only Di Xi can break through this layer of defense.
After half an hour of lightning dancing, the sea water that originally covered all the Daming Palace has been evaporated, and only one puddle remains, reminding everyone that there was a big water crossing here.
As the Yanlong Law Picture returned to Qiu Chiyu's back, the thick whip of thunder and lightning dissipated in her hand, and the black clouds in the sky gradually faded, and the umbrella that had been scorched black by the thunder and lightning finally couldn't support it, and turned into flying ashes and fell towards the east.
In the ashes of the sky, Qingya seemed to see the figure of Kui Niu jumping happily and running towards the East China Sea, where it was home, and after 10,000 years of sleep, it was finally able to return home after being disturbed by people.
Only there is the place where its soul dwells.
10,000 years ago, a white dragon lay comfortably on Kui Niu's back, and she listened to Kui Niu's stories about the strange things that happened in the East China Sea, while wandering in the wide open seabed, watching huge algae stand in front of her eyes like towering trees, to find the most beautiful coral reef in the legend.
Later, the clump of red-gold coral was worn on his head like a crown, and the cow continued to carry himself to the shore of Yingzhou Xianshan.
After that, the Coral Crown was kept in the same way as the rest of her treasure, and as time passed, she would forget to reopen it.
It wasn't until the rebellion broke out later, and he fled Yingzhou until his fate fell into the forest sea, and those memories of the past were thrown to the same corner of the world as his thousands of treasures.
Seeing the old man today, the dusty past came to mind, and those carefree days were remembered again, although the Kui Niu in front of him was not the original person, but Di Xi was still kind to him.
It's just that in an instant, the old man who met again after 10,000 years disappeared, and a nameless flame rose in Di Xi's heart.
She didn't blame Qiu Chiyu, she knew that the culprit of everything was the human in the gorgeous coat, and besides, in front of herself, he even claimed to be the true dragon emperor, which was simply arrogant.
"Today, that person can't live, if you can't kill him, then I'll come."
She came to Qingya's ear and softly said the words with murderous intent.